Eyes of the Nexus
Reflection
In the depths of the iris, a web of fire ignites,
A tapestry of light and shadow, where the soul takes flight.
The eye, a portal to the infinite,
A gateway to the unseen, where dreams reside.
Its glow is not of the sun, nor of the moon,
But of a primal force, both fierce and true.
The veins of light, like rivers of gold,
Carve paths through the darkness, where the heart is told.
This eye, a mirror of the universe,
Reflects the chaos and the purest verse.
It sees beyond the veil, where time and space entwine,
A beacon of truth in the chaos divine.
For in its gaze, we find our own reflection,
A reminder of the journey we've undertaken.
The eye, a symbol of the eternal quest,
A window to the soul, where stories rest.
Through its fiery gaze, we are reborn,
In the eyes of the nexus, we are forever torn and torn again.